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Accelerate (feat. Ty Dolla $ign & 2 Chainz) - Explicit

Accelerate (feat. Ty Dolla $ign & 2 Chainz) - Explicit

Christina Aguilera

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Hide it 'til we feel it Then we feel it, 'til we fight it, yeah Hold it 'til we need it, never leave it Didn't want it, yeah New York, worldwide (L.A., worldwide) Borders my city (Girl, that's my home) Just pulled up to the hotel (Hotel, hotel) All my day ones here with me (Ah, yeah) We got moola, power, we on fire tonight Gonna get it how we want it 'Cause we 'bout it, 'bout that life Baby, it's alright (Baby, it's alright) Baby, it's OK (Baby, it's OK) Spark round later (yea yea yea yea) Don't worry 'bout tomorrow I be with my ladies you can find me there Try to play us, we gon' start a riot up in here Accelerate, c'mon babe Pick up your speed Stamina, fill me up That's what I need Another shot You comin' home with me Fuck all these drugs, fuck all these clubs What's wrong with me All my boss ladies (In the city, yeah) Look at your Mercedes (Skrt skrt skrt skrt) No matter long as you get there (Get there) Just don't let it drive you crazy Get that moola, power, you on fire tonight You can get it how you want it That's it, go tonight Baby, it's alright (Baby, it's alright) Baby, it's OK (Baby, it's OK) Spark round later Don't worry 'bout tomorrow (Nah, nah, nah, nah) I be with my ladies you can find me there (Find me) Try to play us, we gon' start a riot up in here Accelerate, c'mon babe Pick up your speed Stamina, fill me up That's what I need Another shot You comin' home with me (Yeah) Fuck all these drugs, fuck all these clubs (2 Chainz) What's wrong with me Right, left Mic left Mic check, trap check Sex drive Nascar Crash it like the NASDAQ More than you can expect Everything except jealousy and envy We gon' move on past that Joint strong, pass that Ooh, girl, bad, bad Where the, where the cash at? Don't forget the hashtag Pretty, pretty, so saditty Work it out, muscle memory Get the money, my ability Until the end, 2000, infinity I put it in, now that you're feelin' me Look how I'm killin' it Leavin' there to chill You ain't got internet? Just left the Benedict I got them benefits Did it deliberate Killed you to prove I'm innocent Hide it 'til we feel it Then we feel it, 'til we fight it, yeah Hold it 'til we need it, never leave it Didn't want it, yeah Fuck all these drugs, fuck all these clubs What's wrong with me Accelerate, c'mon babe Pick up your speed Stamina, fill me up That's what I need (Oh, yeah) Another shot You comin' home with me Fuck all these drugs, fuck all these clubs What's wrong with me Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, woo Ooh-ooh, yeah, ah, yeah Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ah, yeah Ooh-ooh, oh yeah Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Yeah, yeah
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